Chapter 20 The Text Message
- Timothy didn’t seem to mind carrying me down the mountain by himself. He was determined to keep me in his arms, and that alone put me on alert. I could feel his own heart beating beneath my fingers, its pace dangerously fast.
- On the way down, we discovered my phone lying at the trunk of a tree in surprisingly good condition.
- An hour later, we reached the hotel in a state of exhaustion.